Yi Jun was good at fishing. In fact, the warriors in the Dragon Nest and Tiger Cave had strong survivability in the wild. In less than half an hour, they had caught several big fish, the largest one was more than two kilograms. There was a spring water next to it, and it was clear and rippling. Yi Jun skillfully cut the fish with a saber, and then set it on a prepared iron rack to burn it. When using the knife, the movements were simply artistic. In ancient times, there was a butcher who cut the cow, and now Yi Jun peeled the fish. Sister Lan, who held her chin, was crazy about it.

After a while, the fragrant grilled fish became cooked. Yi Jun handed it to Sister Lan, who was full of sweetness and smiled and said, "Eat it, you're almost drooling."

"If you eat, I will learn to roast it too." Sister Lan said with a smile.

"I have already agreed that I can't starve you if I have something to eat. You are still hungry, so I dare not eat it." Yi Jun laughed and continued to cut off the second fish.

Sister Lan's eyes were wet again and she cursed with a smile: "You bastard, are you happy only if you have to make people cry?"

This woman who once decided to be Yi Jun's "a mistress in a thousand years" received Yi Jun's promise to "accompany you until old age". She also knew that Yi Jun really cared about herself. But she never really realized that her importance to Yi Jun and Yi Jun's care for herself was still beyond her imagination.

Her love for Yi Jun was very deep, but it seemed plain and never had a moment of great prosperity. It was not as magnificent as the spring breeze and wildfire, but it was always stable on the surface, but in fact it was like the magma of earth fire surging in the dark. This kind of hot energy would not burst out, but it was thicker and more complete than any open flame.

How could Yi Jun not understand if he puts his heart in his heart?

"Hey, why are you just standing there? The fish are cold! Take it, I'll heat it up again!" Yi Jun said with a smile.

Sister Lan smiled, and then realized that she had just been distracted: "It's just right now. Come on, I'll peel a piece and feed you, and open my mouth."

...

The two were on the waterside, and they didn't realize that there were two people behind them sneaking. It was not that Yi Jun had low sensing ability, but that he parked the Maybach too far and was on the side of the road more than 200 meters behind. The two sneaky guys were just betting on the luxury car by the car.

Two men.

On the left is a tall man, 1.85 meters tall, full of fierce and heroic spirit, looking at himself. He is about the age of twenties, but there seems to be a kind of vicissitudes in his eyes that are inconsistent with his age. If there is no story on his body, he will not have such a special old attitude.

The one on the right is half a head shorter than him, and it is 1.65 meters long. His face is slutty and his two teeth are a little yellow. At first glance, he looks like five or six, but if you look closely, you can almost hold a fake brand fair - a big but fake gold chain on your neck, a fake Armani suit, a fake Piercadian leather shoes, and a fake Vacheron Constantin watch. If someone sees the slightly worn Apple phone in his waist bag, he can tell that it is a copycat... In short, the fake body is really a "fake master".

The age of this "fake master" is difficult to judge, because his face seems a little aging. It is not the old temperament with rich experience, but the old ecological age with rough skin. If a middle school student calls him "The Second Master", no one on the way would be surprised.

In fact, this guy is only less than one year older than the tallest young man next to him, and he is twenty-three years old and dissatisfied; and the tallest young man next to him is twenty-two.

The combination of these two people is a performance art.

"Tsk, this car is not bad! If it is made, it may be sold for a lot of money." This guy wearing a fake product stood opposite Maybach, marveling. Maybach blocked between him and Yi Jun, and with such a distance, Yi Jun certainly didn't feel it. "Take it, one vote!"

"Brother, this matter is not authentic. And we are running away, and if we do this, we will have a greater chance of being discovered!" The young man (well, actually "fake master" is also a young man) said solemnly.

The fake master sneered disdainfully: "What do you know? Tell you, there are so many officials in the capital. Most of the people who drive such good cars are children of the officials. Seeing that there is no young soldier who is picking up girls there. Tell me, why should a young soldier drive such a good car? Isn't it that my family has a background and is greedy for something?"

At first glance, this guy's analysis sounds quite reliable. He thought that Yi Jun only had a family background and obtained qualifications from the army, just like Zhao Ziyu of the Zhao family. However, the distance was too far, and this "fake master" did not see the military rank representing the identity of a general on Yi Jun's arm. Otherwise, this guy would not have had the idea of ​​making this Maybach.

The tall man was stunned: "What does this have to do with your stealing a car?"

"You don't understand this, right? This is an ill-gotten wealth that their family has greedy for. We will do the same for the sake of heaven." The fake master smiled proudly, "And, it is best to steal things from such corrupt officials' homes, because they dare not call the police after stealing them. Understand? If they call the police and lose a hundred thousand property - higher than his salary, wouldn't they just declare that they have embezzled and bribed? So, the more such a guy's car is, the safer it can be stolen, and the safer it will be after stealing them!"

The tall young man nodded, but said, "If the other party dares not call the police, we drive such a good car again, and there will be a lot of trouble on the road. I'm afraid no one will stop the car to check. Brother, but we just 'borrow' and can't steal it. When we escape to the northeast with this car, we will throw the car in a conspicuous place on the side of the road. If the police find it, they can return the owner."

Not to mention, there is also a way to steal, and this young man is really unambiguous.

"It's so long-lasting, get in the car." The fake master said, and actually opened the car door!!! Just this time of speaking, it was... a real genius.

However, the tall young man didn't seem to find it strange at all, as if he felt that this should have been. After hesitating for a moment, Fake Master got into the car. Since it was opened at the co-pilot's position, Fake Master got into the car again and drove himself.

"Good guy, this car is really good." The fake master looked around and saw that the car decoration inside made him a little dizzy. "Which guy is this? He's so expensive, bastard!"

While cursing, the guy started the car.

More than two hundred meters away, Yi Jun was shocked and immediately stood up and looked behind him. It didn't matter when he saw it, and he almost burst into anger. - a bastard, a car thief, he actually stole it on my head!

Yi Jun, a general who specializes in suppressing underground bandits, was once the tiger king, and was powerful as a legendary master!

Sister Lan, the latest top sister in the underground world, is already vaguely comparable to Meng Rulai and Kong Zhaoling's top owls.

The thief, the most marginalized and inconspicuous little character in the underground world.

However, two car thieves actually stole Yi Jun and Sister Lan’s cars! And, just under the noses of Yi Jun and Sister Lan!
Chapter completed!